In her I saw mistress again
Pleasure that makes
The teeth tells
Of how closeup works
The spices of yummies
Lies in her breathe
Emotion Emissaries
Captivating the Solomon
In the beholder
Treasury of rose buds
Beautifying the garden of the begotee
Sweet suit of soul
Of Solidarity to her suffice.
Piece, peace of abyss
Telling moment of another to come
Make here your home
I shall make yours a dear.